Fairy Dust | ChenSung

~4~

A week passes slower than I snail and Chenle hates every moment of it. He regrets being bedridden for over a week because now he has all this catching up homework to do. One being to make a presentation of an author, Chenle does not read books. One, because he doesn't have any money and two, because he has no time to buy one at the bookstore.

And on top of his mountain of homework, he has made it his ultimate mission to avoid the heck out of Park Jisung. He could've said just said Jisung, but they have two Jisung's in this school, and Han Jisung is a nice guy that he can't avoid, since Jisung tutors him and another guy in Korean. He needs a high grade in Korean to be able to pass this year.

Back to avoiding Park Jisung, it was harder than he had thought. Mainly because the teachers had decided to team up 2-B and 1-B in P.E. How often Chenle has played on the same team as Jisung now is uncountable.

With a heavy sigh, Chenle lets his head fall into his history book. The pencil in his hand drops from his grasp and Jaemin- who is with him in the library to 'help' him study- looks up from his phone, eyebrow raised.

"What's up?" Jaemin asks, shutting his phone off, placing his elbows on the table and resting his chin on the back of his hands.

"Definitely not my grades."

Jaemin shakes his head "Apart from them," he leans back in his chair, arms folded on his chest "By the way, Jeno messaged me."

Chenle turns his head to the side to look at the older fairy "So? He does that all the time."

"You're avoiding Park aren't you?"

Chenle's eyes widen comically and he chokes on his spit. He hurriedly sits up straight shaking his head so fast it makes both him and Jaemin dizzy. After regaining control over his body, he looks up, eyes avoiding eye contact "I'm- I'm not avoiding him!" He stutters while whispering to an amused looking Jaemin.

The older rolls his eyes and Chenle hopes Jaemin rolls them far enough back to find that pea size brain of his. "That's not what Jisung said." Chenle's mouth went dry at that- Jisung has actually noticed his desperate attempt at avoiding him. Chenle feels a little bad.

He taps the pads of his pointy fingers against each other while he looks at the floor with a pout "Did he really say that?"

"So it's true!?" Jaemin yells, gaining a few glares and angry hushes from other students. He shoots them an apologetic smile and returns to look at Chenle who is bright red.

"I always seem to have bad luck around him," Chenle whines, "First the sneeze, then the volleyball to the face, and I ran him down. What's next, I break his nose while accidentally throwing my shoe?" He looks up with desperate eyes at the older.

"Hey don't jinx it now."

Chenle gasps "Oh no! Now I can't meet him!" Cue more angry glares and hushes. Chenle slumps back in his chair. "Can't I just go back to China?"

"No."

"Oh ok."

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Chenle falls face first into his pillow. Hair damp after a shower and he just exhales, his body stiff like a log. His mind is like a race car track, but instead of cars it's his thoughts and the leading car is the mental image of Jisung smiling. With a loud giggle, Chenle flops onto his back and kicks his pillow across the room. He grabs a crab plushie and hugs it to his chest, a big smile on his face.

Was he whipped?

The answer is yes.

A mental video of him holding hands with Jisung pops out of nowhere and crashes into Jisung' smile car, and like that scene in Cars- you know when King gets thrown across the field- that happened to that car. Chenle squeaks as the video image get softer, hand-holding while walking on the beach, the sun setting in the background.

He rolls to his side, facing the light blue walls, his cheeks a soft pink color and he can't help but think. I wonder what's going through Jisung's mind

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I can't believe people still don't know my name is Jisung and not squirrel! Also who the hell is Brian and why do people-

Uh wrong Jisung

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I have barely seen Chenle all week, It's almost like he's avoiding me Jisung sits down on his bed, a towel on top of his head. Volleyball practice has killed him, his wrist hurt after hitting the ball wrong. His head isn't in the game and he knows it, and so does their team captain, Yangyang.

Jisung is embarrassed to admit that Yangyang had scolded him and that a scolding Yangyang, is a scary Yangyang. That's a lot of Yangyangs.

Jisung giggles at his own thought. He's a comedic genius and should try stand up comedy. He has to pat himself on the shoulder for that.

Oh wait, he was being sad about Chenle ignoring him. Jisung shakes his head and slowly lays down on his pillow. The older, BUT smaller fairy won't stop running in his mind. It all started after the ice cream incident. You would've thought that after getting your ice cream covered in bacteria-infected glitter you would've not gained a crush on someone.

In case you haven't noticed, Jisung's weird. He's a weirdo. He doesn't fit in- okay that's a lie. Have you ever seen him without his stupid shirt on? No? Okay, that's good, wear your clothes kid.

Anyway, he was a bit disgusted for the first ten minutes. But he got free ice cream from Jaemin so it's all okay. He felt kinda bad for Chenle, the other clearly embarrassed and would like it for the world to swallow him up whole.

And then Jisung started to notice him in the hallways. In the cafeteria, the lab, the bathroom- anywhere at the school. And then Jisung shot a ball in Chenle's face and that's when he knew. He has a crush.

Fun fact, Chenle is Jisung's first actual crush. And oh boy is Jisung nervous, but he only shows that side to Jeno, he has a reputation to keep. That never nervous boy from volleyball. It was a hard reputation to keep up, but he manages because he's Park Jisung, son of Lee Taemin.

Don't question the different last names.

"I should bother Jeno..." Jisung says to the ghost in the corner of the room. Hi Bryce. He grabs his phone and he can see that Jeno, is in fact, online. It's 22 pm. That means Jeno is peaking with Jaemin. Sorry Jaem, but I need my best friend Jisung thinks as he clicks on Jeno's icon with a sly smile.

Me:

Nono

Me:

I need your help it's important af

Jenononono:

Im a litlej bdut

Me:

wtf

Jenononono:

sorey im runing

Jenononono:

a djvk is chsoing me

Me:

sigh

Me:

I hate you, cause how do you

even end up in that situation

Jenononono:

iy ytook my btead!

Jenononono:

stuoud duvk i hate them

thy wangt to di birds cant eat betsad

With a confused shake of his head, Jisung shuts his phone and puts it back on his nightstand. He would just have to bother him tomorrow, but now he shall enter dreamland.